Chapter 69
Hey!
This word made Zhao Yumeng's eyes tremble.
Women such as Zhao Yumeng are used to being alone and get along with others, always keeping a certain distance deliberately. . Even if she knew that Chu Jingyue might die in Chen Xinglie's hands, she just said a little bit to let Chen Xinglie leave a way out, and no longer paid attention to Chu Jingyue's life and death.
No friends!
Zhao Yumeng has always been lonely, lonely, arrogant, and standing alone. Unlike ordinary girls, he likes to hold the hands of his girlfriends and make an intimate look.
She didn't even hold her sister's hand.
To this day, Chen Xinglie touched his shoulder and said "good"......
How did Zhao Yumeng adapt?
Goose bumps all over!
The colder and self-cleaning person, the lower the sensitivity threshold for physical contact and the greater the response.
On the other hand, the more unrestrained people, the higher the threshold. For example, young masters and ladies who are laughing at brothel, they simply don’t feel anything when they slap their shoulders. Even if they touch them, they won’t cause much trouble in their hearts. The waves.
Zhao Yumeng is different.
……
"en. ”
Zhao Yumeng, somewhat absent-minded, nodded, Lianbu moved lightly, standing beside Chen Xinglie, always on The ascending Martial Dao imposing manner suddenly stagnated at this moment, as if he had forgotten what he was going to do.
Chen Xinglie couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
In my memory, when I was in close contact with Zhao Yumeng for the first time, I was kicked directly on my lap by this woman and flew out twenty or thirty meters away......
At that time It seems to be a stalker, and by licking the dog, he took great pains to catch up with this mountain sect rain Fairy Maiden Meng.
Although I didn't lick it to the end, I finally got what I wanted and got Zhao Yumeng's sincerity.
The whole process is far more pleasant than it is now.
Men...
There should be a man's domineering and gentleness, how can you blindly lick the dog, if you are strong, you must be strong, if you are considerate, you must be considerate!
Chen Xinglie feels deeply.
"Long Airman, do you have the courage to fight this seat?"
Chen Xinglie stopped Chang Kong Wuji, who was about to turn around and leave, and his right hand stretched into his sleeves Among them, proudly asked: "Is the commander of the dignified Xifeng army a cowardly rat? It's no wonder that Frost City was defeated in the Northern Xinjiang in the battle of Frost City. It is really incompetent and killed the three armies!"
clang...
The big sword slowly came out of the sleeves.
The appearance of this sword is much stalwart in appearance compared to the personal saber of ordinary people in Martial Dao.
Look at this sword, it's long and big...
Chen Xinglie held up the big sword, posing in the gesture style of Void Condensation Sword Art, the sword edge pointed to the top of the head, and the sword intent , Soaring into the sky.
His!
The roof of Feiyun Tower uttered a shrill sound like cracking silk, and was impacted by the sword intent, disintegrating a huge hole.
Stars and moonlight, shed from the cave, shining on Chen Xinglie.
At this moment, it is as if the thousands of stars in the entire night sky are betting rays of light on Chen Xinglie.
When the gesture style of Void Condensation Sword Art came out, everyone was shocked.
Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie scrambled from the ground and ran, standing behind Chen Xinglie fearfully, for fear of being affected by the remaining power of the sword edge and being killed by Chen Xinglie. After all, Chen Xinglie killed him. When it was flat, the sword light swept through the courtyard recklessly, smashing the palace, terraces and courtyard trees to pieces.
Cao Bi suddenly remembered what Chen Xinglie had done in Clear Sky City these days: a sword to open the sky and a sword to kill is rarely escaped from Chongluo, even Zhao Yumeng. Expert, you can’t cut the second sword in front of Chen Xinglie...
"Chen Xinglie! Have something to say!"
Cao Bi was shocked and yelled: "Why do you want to fight?" "
"Heh!"
Chen Xinglie coldly smiled, with eyes like stars, pupils dark as an abyss, indifferently said: "If Sect Master is noisy again, I will stay here. In Azure Yang Sect, I won’t leave!"
Cao Bi's eyes were stiff: "This..."
If you really don’t leave, it's worth it!
Azure Yang Sect has such a evil star. In the future, Cao Bi, the Sect Master, is afraid that it will become a nominal Sect Master, without any real power. Everything depends on Chen Xinglie's wink. .
With Chen Xinglie's ability to cause trouble, Azure Yang Sect is afraid that there will be no more peace!
This is simply an ancestor!
Azure Yang Sect is a small temple, where can it stand the toss of Chen Xinglie?
Azure Yang Sect cannot tolerate this great god!
Cao Bi did not want to continue to persuade him, and only gave Chang Kong Wuji an expression of "this Sect Master did his best", and said with the secret technique of sound transmission: "Lord of the air force, this Sect Master should be said. I have said it. The main reason for the army is that you are far more powerful than painted mountain sect Zhao Yumeng, then you will have a showdown with Chen Xinglie. After all, Zhao Yumeng has only a chance to cut a sword in front of Chen Xinglie..."
Chang Kong Wuji's eyes flickered, a bit like turning around and fleeing.
However, as the commander of the Xifeng Army, as a Great General commanding an army of 100,000, Chang Kong Wuji has his own dignity.
Previously, Chen Xinglie only said that he would borrow someone’s head for use, and he would leave if he left. But now Chen Xinglie even said the phrase "a general incompetence killed the three armies", how could Chang Kong Wuji turn around and leave regardless?
At this time, if you flee without a fight, if this matter spreads out, the military will be shaken.
The people's hearts are scattered, how can the team lead?
How can you rebel with your subordinates?
How do you still seek to usurp the throne?
Chang Kong Wuji is a bit tangled, a feeling of if you ride a tiger, it's hard to get off, spreads in my heart.
What should I do?
Chang Kong Wuji had to brace oneself, raised the halberd, and said in a stern tone: "Virtuous nephew, this army leader Nian, because of his relationship with brother Jiuyuan in the past, has to bear with you again and again, if you are I don’t know how to advance or retreat, stubborn, don’t blame this army master for disregarding his past affection!"
Chen Xinglie shook his head, with a touch of sneer in his tone, and said: "If the army owner is really worried about his past love, Why not slay yourself with Hengjian and offer the head with your own hands?"
This is no more to talk about.
Chang Kong Wuji turned the halberd in his hand and roared: "That army master will come to teach and teach Virtuous Nephew's methods!"
The battle is about to come.
There is a moment of silence around.
Everyone is staring at Chen Xinglie and Chang Kong Wuji, but Zhao Yumeng and Shi Feiyu are different. The two are staring at the big sword in Chen Xinglie's hand, feeling the pure sword of Void Condensation Sword Art. intent, looked thoughtful in the eyes.
"What sword art is this?" Zhao Yumeng's eyes trembled a little.
Shi Feiyu faintly leaked a trace of Blade Qi in his palm, and thought to himself: "My heavens are divided into the disillusionment of the sword scriptures, I don't know how long it will take for cultivation to be like Xinglie, and look down upon the world..."
zheng!
Sword cry starts at first.
Chen Xinglie slashed down the big sword in his hand, sword edge pointed directly at the sky, and shot out a sharp sword qi, dazzling, like the infinite star inside the Void above his head. It’s all blended into Chen Xinglie’s palm, and then this sword is condensed...